Why Is It Called Me Before You Novels & Stories

"Really? You couldn't have done that earlier today when I wasn't here?" "No regrets," he retorts, blowing me an air kiss before exiting the room, a move that makes me roll my eyes. While he's away, I pull out my phone to check my notifications. It turns out I have quite a few. I decide to respond to my group chat with the gang, a name we coined seven years ago: Gang Before Bangs, a playful spin on "bros before hoes" and "chicks before dicks." Sky: Just confirming, did we all land safely?

“Now, Mia, let’s get started on how we are getting out of here.” “Why do they call you Kabar?” Mia asked. “Because that’s my codename.” I said as we started trying on wigs.

"What did you just call me?" Eliza paused. "I called you Beau." He was sitting on the executive chair as he sighed in disappointment. He brought over the cup of tea and blew on it gently. "You've never called my name before." Eliza's body trembled slightly. She looked at him puzzledly. "What did I call you before?" If he wasn't called by his name, then what was he called? Beau? Mr. Valentine? "It's not Beau, nor is it the Mr. Valentine. It's an exclusive name no one can simply call out."

I needed to know so I wouldn't mess this up. The door opened and I quickly pulled Meagan up.. She laughed, "I warned you not to break me." "But Meagan you literally fell on your own.." "Hey Meagan and Chris's ex..." "My name is Precious... remember that next time..." I said and the girl ignored me and went to the changing room with her friends... Meagan poked my shoulder, "Be nice..." "My grandfather gave me a name when I was born.. and it wasn't Chris's ex... she knows my name.. she was busy screaming it yesterday.."

When I woke up again, the first thing I saw was the stark white of a hospital room. Camelia had been watching over me the whole time. The moment she saw my eyes open, she hurriedly pressed the call button for the doctor. “Waylon, you’re finally awake. Why didn’t you tell me about the cancer?” Her voice choked with sobs. I looked at the regret and despair on her face, finding it ridiculous. I let out a soft sigh. “Why are you here? You should be happy. Soon enough, you two can be together.” I did not understand why she was crying. She was the one who had abandoned me first, so why did it look like I was the one who had left her?

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment before Mom spoke again. "You're not giving it to me? Sheila, what do you mean?" Her voice was full of shock, as if last night had never happened. In her eyes, everything was still calm and peaceful.

The night before our big offline meetup, my roommate took one look at my internet boyfriend's photo and declared it was a fake. "Using a stolen photo for an online romance? He's definitely insecure and too ugly to show his real face!" The next day, my boyfriend texted: [Sorry, something came up at the last minute. Can you wait half an hour?] I breathed a sigh of relief because I had just been notified about an exclusive expert lecture on campus. Word was, the speaker was an academic powerhouse, and the university had paid a fortune to secure him. I snagged a seat in the front row. But the moment I looked up at the podium, my stomach dropped. Why did this famous scholar look so much like

replied Ava. "Well, I don't think my heart heard you clearly. We're talking about something that was already happening. It wouldn't make a difference, would it?" "How did it happen? When?" Ava was confused. "I don't know when or where. I know that it happened, and I'm not asking you to say you like me too, but since you asked... then there... I let you know that you are the reason why I'm bothered."

"I never imagined all this to happen this way. I'm still finding it hard to believe." "What part of all these are you finding hard to believe?" She asked. "Everything. How all this happened?" "Well, I don't know about how but I definitely know why it happened." She replied. "Why?" "Because I was always Meant to be yours." She replied giving a peck on my cheek. Do vote and comment. Thank you.

Why am I so selfish? "Mia. I'm getting married soon and I want to concentrate on that right now. I'm sorry but you can't come to the wedding anymore. Meg doesn't want you there. I hope you can understand," he says then stands up to leave and I stay on my seat unable to move. Nugget. My name is nugget.